
Ersya ran quickly to her newly arrived husband and immediately hugged him,
"Did you miss that much about your handsome husband!?" Div never objected to the spoiled attitude of the wife, in this second pregnancy the wife became more spoiled and she liked.
"Issstttt ..., I just want to collect an appointment!" mumbled Ersya quietly in her husband's arms.
"Promise?"
"So you forgot Div?" quickly Ersya let go of the husband's embrace then passed and sat down on the edge of the bed.
What did he ask for this morning? Div tried hard to remember what he had forgotten. Usually it was Rangga who helped him remember, but today Rangga did not enter.
How'this? Div didn't bring anything today, he forgot his wife asked for something.
Div quickly approached his wife and squatted in front of her with the hand he had placed on her lap.
Ersya already pursed her lips, this is a sign that Div made a mistake.
"Sorry baby, I forgot! It was very busy, Rangga did not come in!"
"But, I don't ask much! I just asked to bring a peek in front of the Div mas office, cook it so forget!"
Ahhhh yes, I completely forgot about it ..., all because Rangga did not enter!!
Div also turned around to wrap his hands around the waist of the wife who had begun to contain.
"I'm sorry, but it's really not my fault! If only Rangga did not permit, I would remember!"
"Kok so lahalahin Rangga mas, obviously mas Div who forgot!"
"Normally it's Rangga who reminds me!"
"So still mas, it's her fault mas Div!" Ersya looked at her husband annoyed, "His art is looking for a scapegoat!"
"Well, all right, wrong mas, right Rangga!" Div chose to give up instead of arguing with his wife.
"Yes, how about dong now?"
Div seemed to think, he should be able to make his wife not upset anymore.
"How about we get out now, Atha's asleep, right?"
"Hm!" Ersya nodded her head.
"I'll take you wherever you want, if we need to find the best seller in town, how?"
"You!" Ersya is so excited now.
"Good, so grab a jacket and pack some trousers, I'll wait downstairs!"
"Ready!"
While Ersya wears a jacket and changes her clothes with thicker clothes, Div asks his men to return to take out the car. This time Div chose not to use a driver, there was only one car watching them later in the back and Div also gave instructions to keep a distance. His wife was very dislikeful of escorts, but still he could not ignore the security let alone this related to his wife.
Just when the car was ready, Ersya was already down with a jacket and trousers, she preferred clothes that did not need to make her husband take care of because of this and that.
"Good!" Div who saw Ersya from head to toe also gave a thumbs up. At this time Ersya has been like going on vacation to a place of cold music, thick jackets, long thick pants, sandals complete with socks.
Div immediately opened the door for his wife, after his wife entered he ran around the car and opened the other door and sat behind the wheel.
"Are you ready?"
"Hmmm!" Ersya nodded her head quickly.
The car immediately drove at a moderate speed, several times Div noticed his wife and asked if she was comfortable. Although this is Ersya's second pregnancy, Div is so considerate.
"Mas, Divia's been a long time at Uncle Roy's house, doesn't she want to go home?"
"It's still a week baby, just leave it a little while! Uncle Roy is also his grandfather!"
"I know, but_!"
Ersya did not continue her words as her husband's hand rubbed the top of her head,
"Propay me, baby!"
Div indeed can not force Divia to go home, Divia also has the right to live there, there is a grandmother and grandfather. Every year in one month Divia always took the time to stay at the grandfather's house, the month in which she was born right when her mother died.
"If you want, let me ask Divia to call you!"
"DON'T! Divia will call you when she misses!"
"You're the best mom for Divia, so don't worry about it!"
"hmmm!" despite always being hesitant, Ersya still tried to smile. No matter how much she loved her eldest daughter, she was still a mother.
"That's it, I want to poke that one!" Ersya pointed to the roadside child seller who was still peddling her wares. It was almost ten in the evening, and it seemed that his wares were still left.
Div immediately marginalizes his car, helping Ersya to get out.
"Sit down, let me order!" Div helps Ersya to sit on a bench made of green plastic in the form of a circle whose bicycle is deliberately brought by a cilok seller to sit his customers.
After making sure Ersya is safe, Div immediately ordered a peek at the seller.
"He's a serving of ya mang, one spicy and the other not!"
"Okay, please sit down!"
Div came back to Ersya who was daydreaming there,
"Darling you want something spicy or something bad?" ask Div deliberately to distract Ersya from daydreaming.
Although at home there is already a baby Zhoe, still the absence of Divia makes the house feel lonely.
"I want to be spicy!"
"Don't ya!"
"So ask, now why not!?" Ersya was upset with her husband now.
"Yes I just asked earlier, but still later can eat something that is not spicy. If you want to be spicy, ask for just one!"
"Issst!" Ersya chose to observe the road that had begun to be quiet rather than arguing with her husband.
The cilok seller also came with two portions of cilok in his hand.
"This is spicy where is mang?"
"This is a mas!" the seller pointed to one bowl in red, while the one in green was definitely not spicy. Ersya could only stare resentfully at her husband, though she still could not argue with him.
Ersya also had to eat something that is not spicy, although she really likes spicy.
They enjoy the pecking while occasionally arguing. Ersya asked for one more serving for her.
"Oh yes mas, I said Rangga permission, what is it?"
"Why?" Div looked at his wife suspiciously.
"No, Rangga is not a regular permit!"
Although upset that his wife asked another man, still he could not not not answer the husband's question,
"Say his wife is sick!"
"Wife?" Ersya was so shocked that she almost choked, quickly sucking her back Div.
"Slow down dear dong, drink first!" Div immediately poured mineral water on his wife.
After feeling relieved, she looked back at her husband,
"Who is Rangga's wife?"
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